I am a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

Even if calculated at 5 minutes, this is a whopping 2000 yen per minute - although it cannot be calculated that way.

But it can also be seen that the reward is still quite generous.

If Tetsufumi Hirakawa was a high school student with little income, he would probably be happy to accept this kind of income by monetizing his knowledge.

However, he is an adult with a stable and not low income, and his family is quite wealthy...

Therefore, this kind of compensation is really not attractive.

"Ms. Ogasa, please tell Mr. Matsushita that this reward is no longer needed."

In the end, Hirakawa Tetsufumi shook his head and rejected the offer, but that didn't mean he refused to be Mr. Matsushita's consultant. He changed the subject -

"However, if Mr. Matsushita needs help, I'd be happy to help."

"Eh..." Ogasa Sayiko seemed unable to react.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa gave a friendly smile and continued speaking.

"Ms. Ogasa, you can tell Mr. Matsushita that my act of helping Mr. Matsushita was out of my personal gratitude and apology to Ms. Ogasa. If there is anything you need to thank, just thank Ms. Ogasa."

"..."

There was silence for a moment, and Ogasa Sayiko stared at him.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi nodded affirmatively.

Compared to such a tiny reward, helping Ogasa Sayiko must be more appropriate.

"That's it."

"..."

-

Ogasa Sayiko finally put away the 10,000 yen in cash with a complicated look in her eyes.

"In that case...thank you, Mr. Hirakawa."

"No, I should be thanking Miss Ogasa."

Tetsufumi Hirakawa took a sip of the iced coffee that had just been brought to him by the waiter, put it down and spoke sincerely.

Afterwards, there was silence between the two, with little topic to talk about.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa turned his gaze outside the glass wall.

After a long time, I saw that the sunlight outside was perhaps blocked by clouds and dimmed in an instant.

Until then, the voice of Ogasa Sayiko came to my ears.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

"Ok?"

Hirakawa Tetsufumi withdrew his gaze from outside, put down the coffee in his hand, and turned to Ogasa Sayiko.

There was no longer any confusion on Ogasa Sayiko's petite face, and she put down her coffee.

"Actually, there is something I want to know from you."

"Hmm? Ms. Ogasa, please go ahead."

"Hmm... that is... what did my sister look like when she was in school? I haven't seen it yet, actually."

"Hey, Mr. Ogasa? When Mr. Ogasa was in school, um... he was very popular among students."

"…The expression is a bit subtle."

"Really? But it's true that he's very popular among students. After all, students think that teachers who are always confused are cute."

"It's not surprising that the elder sister is very popular, because the elder sister is the cutest. Also, I want to know, what is the elder sister like when she is teaching?"

"What kind of person is he? Very serious, right? Mr. Ogasa is very serious when teaching students. Although he is often led astray by students due to his mischievous personality, he still completes his daily work conscientiously."

"Speaking of this, Mr. Pingchuan has reminded me before, right? It's good to be relaxed when teaching, but you also have to control yourself and be a little strict."

"Yes, this happened when I just took over the affairs of the wind orchestra this semester."

"I still remember that Mr. Pingchuan was very tactful when he talked about this matter. He just hinted at it."

"Well, that's right. After all, at that time, I didn't quite understand how to communicate with Mr. Ogasa."

"In fact, my sister didn't understand Mr. Pingchuan's hint at all. It was only after she asked me after returning home that she finally understood."

“Eh… is that so?”

"But this innocent look is exactly what makes my sister so adorable. It's very cute."

"Uh-huh!"

"..."

"..."

I have to say that Ogasa Sakiko is indeed a sister-con. When she talks about her sister, she seems like a different person.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi thought so, and finally, in the afternoon tea restaurant, he and Ogasa Sayiko had a pleasant conversation until they parted.

Chapter 193 Classroom, Midsummer, Girl's Confession Again

Fortunately, after Hirakawa Tetsufumi's sincere apology, the issue between him and Ogasa Sayiko was finally resolved.

This is how we spent the weekend of July 7th.

Time went on, and the first semester of the second year finally came to an end - the two-day final exam was here.

There is naturally nothing much to explain about the exam time. Students take the exam and teachers supervise it, and the time passes in a tense atmosphere.

When the final exam was over, I spent a little time marking the papers and giving comments, and the progress of the class did not slow down too much because of the final exam.

The second grade is still in class.

Now, Moriya's second-year course has reached the third-year content. If he spends a little more time in the next semester, he should be able to finish the third-year content. After that, from the second semester of the second year to the third year, there will be rounds of review.

——In fact, there should be many students in Moriya who have already completed all the courses in the private school.

This is how education is in Japan. The kind of schools with relaxing clubs every day in anime do exist in reality, but Moritani is not one of them.

Private Moriya is a school that focuses on further studies.

In terms of study pressure, for those who really want to continue their studies, the pressure of continuing their studies in Japan is no less than that of Tetsufumi Hirakawa's college entrance examination in his previous life.

Even under such study pressure, the wind band's practice continues.

And on Sunday, July 7, the week after the final exams, Moriya started his third roadshow.

The third road show was also successful, and it seemed that Moriya also gained fans——

"Are you the brass band from Moriya? You're amazing. I've heard you play three times. Do you come from here every weekend?"

A female high school student who looked about the same age as Moritani's students, along with a few of her companions, started chatting with Moritani's students.

"It just started recently, and today is the third time. Whether or not they will come in the future depends on the arrangements of the instructor." Several girls from the wind band who were taking a break were also happy to hear this kind of conversation.

"I see... That's great. Will you participate in the blowing competition?"

"Of course, the regional competition is next Saturday."

"I see. Come on!"

"Well, definitely."

“Win the national gold medal!”

"Hey... this is still a bit difficult."

"Is it difficult? But I think you guys are amazing."

"There are still many schools that are better than ours."

"Really? But I still think you guys are amazing. Come on, win the national gold medal."

"This... is great! We won the national gold medal!"

A fan indeed.

-

After the roadshow, which was like a small episode, July 7 to July 21 were the last three days of classes in Moriya’s first semester.

When the three days are over, summer vacation will begin.

However, these three days were not just about classes. For Tetsufumi Hirakawa, the most important thing about these three days was the trilateral talks.

A three-way meeting between teachers, students and parents.

The Shinohara Shiori incident broke out during this period. It’s really sad to think about this - this semester has passed like this.

"Okay, next student, let me see who is..."

Empty classroom, several desks are placed in the middle to form a large tabletop, and Tetsufumi Hirakawa is sitting behind the desk/

After finishing a three-way meeting with a student, he flipped through the file in front of him, which showed that the next person was——

"Amamiya Night."

"..."

When Tetsufumi Hirakawa saw this name, he felt a little guilty for a moment.

The scene on the stairs of the shopping mall came to his mind: when Amemiya Ye's mother passed by, Amemiya Ye threw himself into his arms.

No matter how you think about it, this kind of thing is... a big trouble.

Because I was not prepared at all at the time, when I reacted, Amamiya Ye was already in my arms.

This girl really got him into big trouble.

Although I already knew that this day would come sooner or later and I was somewhat prepared, when the time came, I really didn't know what to do if Mrs. Amamiya still remembered this scene.

But there was no point in thinking about it, and now it was already here, she shouldn't still remember it, let alone know that the back figure she saw was Amamiya Yo.

Clearing his mind of all the random thoughts, Tetsufumi Hirakawa calmed his mind.

When I looked up, Amamiya Ye and her mother had already appeared in my sight at the classroom door.

"..."

He took a deep breath and looked around as if nothing had happened.

The quiet Amemiya night was like a timid little animal, holding her mother's hand and hiding behind her mother.

Mrs. Amemiya in front of her looked the same as when they first met in the mall. It was indeed her.

She has long, graceful hair tied into a side ponytail that falls on her left shoulder. The style of her clothes also gives people the feeling of "this is a full-time mother."

After taking a glance, Tetsufumi Hirakawa immediately gave a standard smile.

"Amamiya-san, Mrs. Amamiya, please come in."

"Okay, excuse me, Mr. Hirakawa."

Mrs. Amemiya held Amemiya Ye's little hand and slowly and gracefully came to the opposite side of Hirakawa Tetsufumi.

"Please take a seat."

"Ok."

Sat on the chair, face to face.

A gentle smile also appeared on Mrs. Amemiya's face.

"Hello, Mr. Pingchuan, it's our first time meeting."

"Well, hello, Mrs. Amamiya - in fact, I feel like I've seen you somewhere before. It looks very familiar."

"Is that so?" Mrs. Amamiya's eyes flashed with doubt, and then she smiled again, "Maybe it's because Xiaoye and I look a lot like each other."

"Is that so? I see." Hirakawa Tetsufumi understood, then looked at Amamiya Yoru, then at Mrs. Amamiya, and nodded in agreement, "Indeed, they look alike."

Although her daughter is already a high school student, Mrs. Amemiya still looks young. If you just look at her facial features, you can even say that she looks childish.

As expected of Amemiya Ye’s mother, Amemiya Ye’s childishness was naturally inherited from her.

"Okay, shall we officially get started?"